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Sep 2014
I may not be a florist
Oh trust me I wish I was
I may not be perfect
But that I don't wish of
I want to be alone
But I want you always beside me
I want you to love me
But not spend all you're time on me.
I wish for things
And some things I do not wish for,
A girls dream?
Should I start?
That day we all, well most of us think about?
I'm waking up I'm starting to love my self
Maybe now you could love me too.
Jessi Hennessy
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Jessi Hennessy  Australia
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